I'm wondering if I will ever travel again. I think I will, since it is something that is important to me. But for now, living poor and without a justification for travel, I feel like I should mourn traveling. I am grateful for the time I had with it and for the blessing of a good camera during most of my trips. I can't imagine not being able to travel and not having photos to remember the trips by. I would be either really sad or not as bad. What I mean by that is that I would either really miss traveling because I would have the weak photos in my mind to remember the amazing places I've been, or I wouldn't miss it as much because I wouldn't be able to see what I'm missing out on. Either way though - I miss it.
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